Smokingboot

I still wouldnt call it a terrible story.

Terrible story would be that of my cousin(female) whose pants accidently dropped right in front of a boys college at break time when all the cute boys were sitting outside. She didnt quite understand why she was getting so much attention from the boys, until she looked down...and after that it goes downhill. :)

You should see my temper, I sometimes fling things around the room when I am angry...and I feel so miserable that I am not normal and peaceful like others. Maybe peace is highly overrated. ;)